Snippet #2484211

OOC: Thanks, Maestro, that's the plan. Originally he was supposed to have his cane but something happened with Sophia and it wasn't obvious.

Since Crombie was totally in that elevator, he had stepped out nervously, listening to the reactions of the others around him. He was clearly confused. "What's going on?" He asked softly, they were all speaking of a bull -- a beast. That couldn't possibly be true, but even he heard the sound of an animal nearby. An intercom came on with static and a voice explained the arrangement. This had to be some sort of cruel joke.

Wait?...Formerly Bruce Fryler?

Everyone was panicking, screaming and shouting at the nothingness, but he was just in denial. "Could someone please explain to me what's happening!" Said Crombie, finally speaking up. "What is it? Is it an animal?" There was a whine in his voice. He wanted to know what it was -- what was happening, but absolutely no one was making any sense! He was just hearing bits and pieces, half a picture.

As if that wasn't enough, the panic and emotion of everyone around him was really starting to drive him insane. He could feel the tension and alpha instinct of the colonel, which got to him the most. He furrowed his eyebrows. "Would you stop referring to us as soldiers! I can't speak for the others, but I am not a soldier," he said coldly, staring oddly of to the side of where he assumed Cadmus was. "Sure I have a disability, but I've been able to take care of myself for the last decade of my life, even without my cane, don't speak to me as though I'm a child." He was really on edge and he need to sit down, but for now, he frowned and held his tongue.

Something happened the bull-thing was upset, and Crombie was, once more, utterly confused and flustered.